This is brotherly love in its purest form.
To watch two babies that giggle on cue together or cry when one starts to cry.
Be happy with those who are happy, and weep with those who weep. Romans 12:15
They teach me daily what love is, to love more deeply without boarders. To trust with out boarders, to hold their wee hands loosely in mine not tight like sand slipping through the cracks of my fingers. Joy is...
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Ok now I really want to just sit with you and talk about rich deep sacred things.
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